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Album: Hooray For Boobies (2000)
Artists: Bloodhound Gang

  1. A Lap Dance Is So Much Better When The Stripper is
  2. A Lap Dance Is So Much Better When The Stripper Is Crying
  3. Along Comes Mary
  4. Hell Yeah
  5. Hidden Track
  6. I Hope You Die
  7. Magna Cum Nada
  8. Mama Say
  9. Mama's Boy
  10. Mope
  11. Right Turn Clyde
  12. Right Turn Klyde
  13. RSVP
  14. Take The Long Way Home
  15. That Cough Came With A Prize
  16. The 10 Coolest Things About New Jersey
  17. The Bad Touch
  18. The Ballad Of Chasey Lain
  19. The Cough That Came With A Prize
  20. The Inevitable Return of the Great White Dope
  21. The Ten Coolest Things About New Jersey
  22. This Is Stupid
  23. Three Point One Four
  24. Yummy Down On This


Bloodhound Gang
Hooray For Boobies
Along Comes Mary
Every time I think that I'm the only one who's lonely
Someone calls on me
And every now and then I spend my time at rhyme and verse
And curse those faults in me

And then along comes Mary
And does she want to give me kicks, and be my steady chick
And give me pick of memories
Or maybe rather gather tales from all the fails and tribulations
No one ever sees
When we met I was sure out to lunch
Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

When vague desire is the fire in the eyes of chicks whose sickness
Is the games they play
And when the masquerade is played the neighbor folks make jokes
At who is most to blame today

And then along comes Mary
And does she want to set them free and let them see reality
From where she got her name
And will they struggle much when told that such a tender touch of hers
Will make them not the same
When we met I was sure out to lunch
Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

And when the morning of the warning's passed the gassed and flaccid kids
Are flung across the stars
The psychodramas and the traumas gone the songs are left unsung
And hung upon the scars

And then along comes Mary
And does she want to see the stains, the dead remains of all the pains
She left the night before
Or will their waking eyes reflect the lies and make them realize
Their urgent cry for sight no more
When we met I was sure out to lunch
Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

Sweet as the punch
Sweet as the punch
Sweet as the punch
Sweet as the punch
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